ENHYPEN IMAGINES

𝗕𝗔𝗗 𝗗𝗔𝗬 | 𝘭𝘩𝘴

"You can do nothing... You're really good for nothing. How did you make such a huge mistake Y/n?" Saying those things to yourself, you sat on the unoccupied bench in the empty park.

Although the scene of the location you currently were in was calm. The cold breeze was making your face burn because of those dried tears. If anyone saw you like this it'd be easy for them to guess that you were crying but that's not possible since this park was out of the city and rarely filled with any people.

You always liked such a peaceful and quiet place. No one was here to judge you and call you weak for crying at small things. We humans tend to think of others weak when they cry. But isn't it a feeling that every human feels and this is also something that makes you more real.

It's ok to cry, it's ok to have bad times and it's also ok to make mistakes. We can't be perfect all the times, right?

But all those meaningful lines were nonsense to Y/n as her tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Why do I keep getting hurt in the end? Do I deserve this because I'm a bad person?" You questioned but getting nothing in response, you realised you were all alone. You wanted someone to answer your doubts but you didn't have the courage to talk about it with someone else.

"Here."

You turned your head to the right side because of the sudden voice of a stranger. He held his hand out in which he was holding a tissue, you titled your head and looked at him in confusion.

Not just the tissue but he slid the food wrapped in the aluminium foil towards you before sitting beside you on the bench while still maintaining the distance between you two.

You never saw this guy before and it seems like he never heard about you either. It's funny how this random stranger tries to comfort you when your own people aren't.

You hesitated a bit before eating the sandwich, thinking 'What if he's trying to drug me and later on decides to kill me?' but you finally accepted his kind offer and took a bite of the sandwich he gave you. You used the tissues to wipe off your tears and throw them in the dustbin before sitting on the same bench as before with the stranger guy.

"Since you're done crying, could you tell me why?" He asked in a soft tone while directly looking in your eyes.

"It's just... Nevermind. Just another bad day for me." You replied while taking a bite of the sandwich you received from the stranger.

You didn't want to seem like a hungry beast in front of him and took some small bites.

"I know I brought it for you since I saw you crying earlier but I didn't know you would take it straight away." He chuckled without missing a single eye contact with you.

"Sorry? I'm actually so hungry." You looked away and avoided his gaze out of embarrassment.

"You don't mind if I treat you, right?" He asked out of the blue making you look at him with a confused expression.

"Hey! Don't worry. I don't have any bad intentions. I asked that because I wanted to lighten your mood up."

"And why would you do that?"

"Cuz I don't really have many friends and it'd be better if you join me. So what do you say?"

"I guess it's fine." You agreed after a lot of arguments with yourself.